Mrs. He smiled with satisfaction.
She slipped another red envelope to Little Rice Cake: "Come here, Grandma will give you a hug!"
Little Rice Cake happily rushed over: "Grandma!"
"Oh, my sweet baby, how about Mom brings you next time you have a holiday?" Mom was reluctant to part with Little Rice Cake.
Little Rice Cake smiled and promised, "Okay!"
Seeing that her mother was about to cry, Sister-in-law He said, "Next time you come, bring your younger brother with you."
Mrs. He: "......"
You should never bring up something you shouldn't.
Yun Jin: "......"
Maybe next time we can bring Xiaodoubao along? A dog is a son too!
After seeing them off on the train, He Zizhen couldn't help but cry. She wanted to go to the garrison with them, but she still had to go to school.
Yun Jin saw through He Zizhen's thoughts and said, "When summer vacation comes, I'll have your grandparents bring you to the camp and cook you delicious crayfish, grilled fish, barbecue, and snails."
He Zizhen swallowed expectantly.
Mrs. He was moved.
Sister-in-law He wanted to go, but unfortunately she didn't have summer or winter vacations, so she couldn't go.
The train was about to depart. Little Niangao returned to her mother's arms and, seeing that Aunt He and the others hadn't boarded the train, excitedly called out, "Grandma, Sister..."
"They won't come with us, okay? Come on, we'll come again next time!" Yun Jin coaxed Xiao Niangao, who was about to get off the bus.
Little Niangao was still young, and all she knew was that some people hadn't gotten on the bus, so she was almost in tears.
After being coaxed for a while, I finally resigned myself to the pain of separation.
Yun Jin: "......"
He Tingchuan gently patted Xiao Niangao's head and said, "Don't be afraid, Mom and Dad will always be with you."
Yun Jin smiled and nodded.
Little Rice Cake happily hugged him and said sweetly, "Daddy!"
Yun Jin glanced at the father and son, who were deeply in love. Seeing that there was no one else in their sleeper compartment, she curiously opened the cookie box that Mother He had given her.
I knew it wasn't a cookie, but I never expected it to be dried fish.
It was dried yellow croaker, both large and small, so golden it almost blinded her.
"Did Mom give me the wrong thing?" Yun Jin held the large yellow croaker, which looked to be at least a kilogram, equivalent to two pounds of gold!
Yun Jin suddenly gained a clear understanding of her family's substantial wealth.
"You didn't give it to the wrong person. It must be my mom making it up to you. Keep it. You can use it to make jewelry later, or give it to Xiaoniangao." He Tingchuan didn't have any particular interest in the gold.
He knew his wife liked it.
Yun Jin was overjoyed and excitedly hugged He Tingchuan, saying, "I never imagined you were so valuable! My husband is my gold mine! Are you coming back for Chinese New Year this year?"
She just wanted to spend more time with the elderly, not for gold or red envelopes.
Her filial piety should not be misunderstood.
He Tingchuan: "..."
Well, he won't need to say anything anymore. I bet his wife wants to go back to Beijing to spend the New Year with her parents even more than he does.
My wife is so filial!
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